My Uncle Charlie had an accident and needed a place to stay while he healed. My mother and father were more than willing to help him out as my older brother had moved out and my little brother was visiting my aunt and uncle in another state for the summer.
When he arrived it was easy to tell why he needed help. His hands and arms were bandaged and had arrived by taxi. Uncle Charlie still had his sense of humour and was a delight to have at the house. He would join us for meals, but mostly would keep to his room. A nurse would visit on a daily basis to look at and somtimes change his bandages.
My parents decided they would take a long weekend away, leaving my us alone in the house.
On that Friday the nurse came as usual. She was about 45 and my Uncle
about 55. I came up the stairs and his door was open. I noticed that
she was sponge batheing him, but continued to walk past. He yelled out,
hey Leroy, come on in. So I went into his room while the nurse was
batheing him. I was surprised to see him laying there naked except for
the bandages. She was moving the sponge over his body and when she
would get to his crotch she would have to move his penis to the other
side by picking it up or siding it over. Each time this happened you
could see his penis react, but the nurse always seemed to ignore it.
When she was finished, she dried him off and help dress him. This
didn't help his situation as he became harder as she pulled up his
pajamas. She then said goodbye and that she'd be back on Saturday. I
saw her out and then returned to my room. About 15 minutes later, I was
thirsty and decided to get something to drink. As I passed his room, I
noticed that he was pushing his pillow into his crotch. I thought it
was a little strange, but ignored it. I yelled out and asked if he
wanted a drink. He said to bring him some ice in a glass as he had some
scotch in his room. I returned with the glass and poured him a scotch.
He drank it very quickly as asked for another one. He drank that
quickly as well and was getting silly. He asked about my girlfriend and
if we had sex together. I was embarrassed and said that we had not had
sex as we've just started going out. He asked if I became frustrated
after being with her, and of course I said I had. He asked how I dealt
with it and I told him that I masterbated when I'd get home. I would
get an old pillow out and rub on it, or rub on my sheets or stick my
penis in between the mattreses. Wow, he said that is great, so you
don't use your hands at all and I said, no way. I was wondering why he
was asking and he said that he would get so frustrated when the nurse
was sponge batheing him. My hands have bandages, so I can not use them
and I can't lay on my stomach. He said, "I was wondering if you could
help me?". "What do you mean?", I said. "Well, I was wondering if you
could get me to cum.", he said. "I've never touched another mans penis
or even my own in that way", I said. I asked, "Could I have some
scotch?" and he replied, "sure, Leroy, have a few sips". The scotch was
helping me thru this. As we were discussing this, he moved the covers
back and pushed he pajamas down to expose his semi hard penis. He said,
"All you need to do is get the Vaseline from the drawer and rub it onto
my penis". Here I am, an 18 year old high school graduate and never
used my hand to masterbate myself. I drank some more scotch and thought
about my frustrations I had had over time. I said, "OK, I'll try, but
don't get angry with me if I don't do it right". He said, "Well Leroy,
you just do the best you can". With that, I got up, feeling a little
tipsy as i normally do not drink, I walked over to the desk and got the
Vaseline out. I took it over to the bed. I said, "how much do i use?",
and he replied, "enough to grease the shaft" and he began to laugh. It
mage me feel inadequate, as I was new to this. I took out some Vaseline
and rubbed it into my fingers and then onto his soft penis. As I
started applying it, it started to get harder. I put the Vaseline on
the upper portion and then lifted it up to do the under side. I was so
nervous, so I drank some more scotch. I laid his semi hard cock down
onto his stomach and began to slowly move my fingers up and down his
shaft. His cock was not as hard as mine gets but he was moaning away
and moveing his hips, so I knew he was enjoying it. He moved his legs
so he could kick one of the pajama legs off and then spread was legs
more open. I was loosening up a little, which could have been from the
scotch, so I placed thumb under neath his cock and my fingers on the
top and I moved my hand slowly up and down. He said, "just squeeze it a
little as you move it up
and down". So I did and he said, "Oh that's nice". He wasn't totally
hard, but he was happy with what I was doing. As I slid my hand up and
down, I noticed some precum appearing out of his slit. That started to
get me excited, but I didn't say anything. I moved my hand over the
head of his penis and captured the precum to use as more lubricate.
Again he was not hard, so he probably couldn't penatrate anymore, but
then again he was happy with my stroking. His hips began to rise up and
his breathing was getting faster. And then suddenly the cum began to
ooze from his slit, first a big milky gush, so I moved my hand to the
head applied more pressure to his cock. This brought out more of his
milky cum, he started to shake his body and tried to hold back his loud
moaning, but couldn't. He let it go and the cum kept oozing out. Man,
it was unreal the amount of cum that was being milked from him. I let
the cum lay on his stomach and it began to side to the sides of him. I
just let it go, as he was in heaven. I moved from his side and went to
my room. I pulled my cock out, as it was so hard and placed it between
my mattreses and rubbed it about 3 times and I exploded into the space.
What a great experience.
leroy45
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